The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

Mu Yan raised the first wine pot and poured a glass of wine. The color was light yellow and had a strong glutinous rice aroma.

To identify wine, observation, smell and taste are all essential. She raised the glass and took a sip. The wine was mellow and sweet.

Not bad, good wine!

The aroma of wine will be so mellow only if it is aged for more than ten years.

Mu Yan waved his hand and picked up the pen on the paper.

The second type of wine has a clear texture, a very light but lingering aroma, and is refreshing and cool on the palate, making it the best choice for summer drinking.

This should be sake brewed with water from Nanlingquan and millet. The taste of this wine is quite sweet and it must be raw sake produced this year.

"The aroma of wine is so strong that I want to go up and have a few drinks." A generous man had tears of envy streaming down his face.

The handsome man at the side folded his folding fan and showed envy on his face.

"Don't even mention drinking heavily. I'd be willing to take a few sips. All the wines in Qianzui Villa are top-quality."

If he could drink so much fine wine, he would surely be inspired and create masterpieces.

"I really envy this little brother. Even if he can't win the championship today, it won't be a loss."

"Oh, what a pity." The eliminated talented man looked regretful, wondering why he was not the one who passed.

Soon it was time for the last kind of wine. Mu Yan was a little tipsy at this time. She was good in everything except her alcohol tolerance.

The wine was crystal clear green. Then she put the glass to her nose, and a grape aroma came to her face with a light sweet taste. This was wine, with a sweet taste and a smooth taste.

It is not difficult to identify the types of wine, but the difficult part is the year. The sweetness and taste of the grapes produced each year are different due to weather and other reasons.

She remembered hearing the little maid in the mansion complain that there had been little rain in the capital in the past two years, and the harvest of grape farmers was much less than in previous years. The wine produced by Qianzui Villa was made of high-quality raw materials, but the grapes in the past two years had a bitter taste due to lack of rain.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment. This should be Zhenxuan thirty-year-old wine.

Mu Yan wrote the types and years of the wine in order on a piece of paper and presented it to him.

At the same time, ordinary men also went on stage to taste the wine.

In just half a cup of tea, the man finished identifying them one by one.

The judges unfolded the papers submitted by the two candidates and displayed them to everyone.

They are exactly the same.

There was an uproar.

"Is this a tie?"

"Since both of them answered correctly, why not both of them win? That would be the best of both worlds, wouldn't it?"

"Winning is winning, why not have another match to decide the winner."

Everyone was talking about it.

The judges looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Your Highness the King of Cold."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and Mo Yuche, dressed in white, walked from the crowd to the bamboo platform.

Other men wearing white robes usually look elegant, but he looked even colder. His every move exuded a noble and indifferent temperament that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Stand up, no need to be so polite." Mo Yuche waved his hand and signaled everyone to stand up.

"Since two people have successfully passed the level, I will add another level and have another competition."

"King Han is wise." Everyone shouted together.

"I wonder what good ideas King Han has." someone asked.

Mo Yuche said in a low voice: "The final round will be kept secret. The questions will be set by me personally, and the winner will also be decided by me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere became surprisingly quiet, so quiet that even the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind was extremely clear.

This……

Although everyone wants to know who will be the final winner, after all, the organizer of this event is Qianzui Villa, and King Han, as the master behind the villa, naturally has the right to dictate the format of the competition.

Besides, Prince Han holds a high position of power and is the younger brother of the current emperor. Who would dare to say no?

Mo Yuche knew what everyone was thinking: "This king knows that many talented people have come from far away, so I specially ordered the villa to prepare a jar of fine wine for each person."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Long live the prince, long live the prince."

There were voices of gratitude from the crowd, and some even shed tears of excitement.

This trip was really worth it!

The fine wine that can be collected by Qiansui Villa must be the best wine of that year. It is worth a fortune, if not a fortune. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

After about an incense stick of time, Mo Yuche had brought Mu Yan and the other two to Prince Han's Mansion.

The ordinary man frowned slightly, not understanding why King Han brought him here. Although he was confused, he still followed him in order to drink wine in Qianjiu Villa for a year.

Who made him have no resistance to fine wine? Otherwise, why would he come all the way from southern Xinjiang to here?

After wandering around, they finally arrived at the secret room.

Mo Yuche spoke in front of the sarcophagus: "This is the last level. Whoever of you can cure her will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold. In the future, he can drink as much of the fine wine in Qianzui Villa as he wants."

The temptation was so great that Mo Yuche increased the prize for the winner on the spot from one year to unlimited.

The ordinary man pursed his lips and chuckled, "Your Highness King Han, this request is too embarrassing. I don't know any medical skills. Goodbye!"